This is a story of a successful business woman, a cricketer and a sports manger. I know cliche right. But why not, Jump into a world full of fantasy.
Oh and let's witness the craziness of ICT.
This is a story including Rohit Sharma, Krystle D' Souz...
This idiot is making food or I should say rather failing to make something eatable.
Mahi Bhai just left for Ranchi, he wanted to spend time with uncle and aunty, Ziva and Sakshi bhabhi before tour comes which seems a bit difficult at this point due to the pandemic. Since he would rather be with Ziva and his parents, but he abandoned me with this moronic git .
I went towards him slowly and then asked in a slow voice "You didn't go right, and you Rohit Sharma being Rohit Sharma aadat se majboor forget to drop a message as well right?"
Rohit looked baffled "Arey nahi nahi, Virat I dropped the message. Pakka trust me."
I gave him one of the my famous glares often used to find the truth.
Rohit said looking defeated and a little bit scared "I forgot to drop a message but I swear we can leave now."
I looked at him from up and down " Yup, we can absolutely leave now . You can go to meeting in boxer shorts and a plain black night suit shirt. Wonderful right and believe me if I now an inch of that girl na she would have your throat for coming late. Do one thing now write an official mail , that you were struck somewhere and forgot ."
Rohit looked relieved and went inside to find his phone. His phone is on the table, and he is searching inside for it. This guy, I must say that his future wife is gonna suffer a lot.
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